The girl who felt like home

"Let me try on that other wig! Bring it here faster!" The uptight, arrogant miss of the Yi family ordered her maids around in her flamboyant room at the Yi mansion. 

"Yes miss, here. Let me put it on for you" one of the maids said, obediently. 

The miss hadn't stepped out of the mansion for a few days since she had her hair chopped off in the most unruly fashion. 

There was hardly anything left on her scalp worth looking at. 

The maids had heard through the other servants that a bold young lady had set this spoilt, brainless miss Yi straight when she tried to bully the designer at the mall. 

They wondered which incredible person it was to have taught this crazy, selfish girl a good lesson. 

Yet, it seemed like Miss Yi, still hadn't improved herself. She had just become more vindictive and angry!

Madam Yi had also had a great fit when she saw the state of her daughter.